I just want to be a quiet man

"Ding dong! The intelligent cultivation system will serve you wholeheartedly! One-click trusteeship, smart upgrade! Now start trusteeship training, intimate reminder: During the training period, the host will lose control of the body, please don't panic..."

"Ding dong! Detecting and cultivating [Inviting Immortal Art] requires an incarnation, the power of laws, and immortal karma..."

"Ding dong! Incarnation, power of law, immortal karma detected..."

"Ding dong! The system will continue to practice for you..."

The moment the system prompt sounded, Pei Ling immediately lost control of his body. Immediately afterwards, his body remained motionless, but a huge white light lit up in his avatar's eyes, and he pinched his ten fingers and began to type out complicated spells one by one.

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Jiuyi Mountain.

The mountains are winding, and the indigo is continuous.

In the small wooden house deep in the dense forest, the scent of spirit is as beautiful as before.

The smoke and clouds in the room are surging like the ebb and flow of the tide, joys and sorrows, grievances and hatreds are changing, one scene starts and one scene ends... In the corner, under the osmanthus tree in the mountain that seems to be unchanged from ancient times, the patriarch of "Taste of the World" looks like mist in his blue shirt, quietly. Sit quietly.

The mountains and haze are turbulent, the osmanthus branches are swaying, and the eyes are full of golden rain, falling with rustling, brushing against a pair of calm and plain eyes like a deep pool.

The patriarch of "World Taste" has been looking at a distant direction, and suddenly, he said in a calm voice: "The last match is about to begin!"

Just as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly rang in his ears: "There should be another battle."

"There is still one thing missing from his vitality."

The tone of this voice is gentle, but it is full of incomparable confidence and majesty.

It seems that the owner of the voice should rule the world by nature.

All living beings who hear these words should obey, obey, and surrender without any doubts.

The patriarch of "World Taste" remained calm, he shook his head slightly, and said: "The one that is missing is the energy of Chongming Sect."

"He is the present son of Chongming Sect."

"The strength of this sect is naturally added to the body, so there is no need to fight!"

Immediately afterwards, in the dark, there seemed to be endless clanging contained in it, and the voice of a thousand miles of gold and iron horse rushed towards his face: "There are some problems with this son's way."

"Currently, I have mastered all nine sects of energy, and my cultivation is only to break through the tribulation, and I can't reach Mahayana."

Soon, there was another grand scene that was soft and bright, reminiscent of the blooming forests of thousands of mountains in spring, like a rosy glow like a brocade, as if burning the sky. A voice rang out: "This junior is not walking the path of the Nine Great Sects."

"Even, it's not the way of the human race."

"His path seems to be missing something."

The osmanthus twigs swayed lightly, gold fragments piled up, "World Taste" sat still, let the wind blow his clothes, his long hair fluttered, and said slowly: "The path he walked is the path of the one from Yousu Tomb."

The piercing sword intent still has a sense of sharpness across countless voids, and it seems to be transmitted with the voice. The man's voice is low and indifferent: "The floating habitat will erase the traces of the fairy road."

"The path of the nine sects has been passed down from generation to generation among the nine sects, so that's all."

"Take one of the roads other than the nine sects, and the world will forget one."

"From ancient times to the present, many talented seniors have been unable to follow the path of the Nine Sects due to various reasons, so they have sought other ways to ascend from the heavens and the earth."

"However, such paths are becoming less and less nowadays."

"The one from Yousu Tomb has been gone for many years, his path... I'm afraid it's not that simple."

The majestic and majestic voice, like a king's presence in the world, pondered slightly, and immediately agreed: "That's right."

"However, if it's really the way of the former Yousu Tomb, then it's not surprising."

"Although I don't know how that person walked the immortal path in the first place, but what is certain is that before he walked the immortal path, he already had enough cultivation to make it difficult for this junior to reach."

"If this junior cultivates normally, when he reaches the late stage of the Dao, there should be no problem in taking this path again."

"But now, it's too early for this junior to start the journey of immortality!"

The sonorous voice, as if holding the blood of thousands of miles away, said coldly: "Now, let's see how many catastrophes this child can have when he enters the period of transcending catastrophe."

"If it's 49 kalpas, there's no need to wait for his immortal journey!"

"Within thousands of years, the Nine Sects' Immortal Road will definitely be opened again."

"Even, twice!"

The mountain wind rises, the mountain wind falls, and the years seem to leave no trace among the green shirts. "World Taste" looks at the void and shakes his head slightly: "Not necessarily."

"After all, this is a fairy road, not an ordinary breakthrough."

"Furthermore, the bone age of this child is less than a hundred years since he practiced."

"Not even half a hundred."

"However, he was able to defeat the suzerains of the seven sects in a row without any external force. It can be said to be amazingly talented, and he is a true genius of heaven..."

"I had a meeting with this junior at the time, and this boy gave me the feeling that he was about to enter the fairyland!"

"Because of this, even though he is the holy son of the Chongming Sect, and he has the help of the Chongming Sect to cover the fairy road, I still see a lot of clues."

The brilliance in his eyes flickered, and he said calmly, "I will never wait too long for this junior's journey to immortality!"

"Otherwise, why should I wake you up in such a hurry?"

Hearing this, there was a brief silence in the void, and then said in a bright and soft voice: "Since Fellow Daoist 'Shiwei' said so, it is worth looking forward to."

"Now, let's see if this junior can beat Wushi Villa in this battle?"

The voice as hard and indifferent as gold and iron colliding said lightly: "Wushi Villa...is not simple."

"Shiwei" nodded, and immediately said: "If Pei Ling wins this battle, I will immediately prepare for the last catastrophe!"

Chapter 273 : The Strongest Law!

Beginningless Villa.

In the small courtyard built by Xianzun himself.

Main room.

All kinds of formations and restrictions are in operation, and the rune culture is destroyed.

Pei Ling was perched high on the cloud bed, opposite him, sitting cross-legged was an avatar that was exactly the same as him.

When the two face each other, there is no difference in appearance, temperament, breath, and clothing, just like facing each other in a mirror.

But with the incarnation's tricks, the aura around him began to change rapidly, and his appearance gradually changed from tough to soft, and soon, Mo Lilan's appearance was completely restored.

"Ding dong! This practice has been completed, thank you host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click trusteeship, soaring without worry! I look forward to sharing your practice evaluation, please give five-star praise if you are satisfied..."

With the sudden sound of the system notification, Pei Ling immediately regained control of her body, and Mo Lilan slowly opened her eyes in the opposite body.

The originally normal pupils turned into pure white in an instant.

She looked at Pei Ling, and said directly: "You have such means, you don't need my [Invite Immortal Art] at all!"

Hearing that, Pei Ling didn't have any accidents.

In the case of sacrificing his avatar, as soon as he uses the system trusteeship, he can forcibly pull the will of the true immortal into the avatar.

You don't need [Invite Immortal Technique], but you can also play the role of inviting immortals!

However, if this move is used too many times, it will eventually make the other party dissatisfied.

And this [Invite Immortal Art], he only needs to use the system to practice it once, and then he can perform it by himself in the future...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling ignored the topic, and directly talked about the business: "Mo Xianyou, I have already discussed with Wushi Villa just now."

"This discussion will start within three days."

As soon as Pei Ling talked about discussing Dao, Mo Lilan also put aside the trivial matter just now, she quickly sensed this world, and immediately realized that the other eight sects in this world all had their eyes on this place!

However, now that the battle has not started, the eyes of the eight sects only fell on the entire Wushi Villa in general, but they did not notice her trace.

Realizing this, Mo Lilan didn't care too much.

In her opinion, all of this must have been arranged by Pei Xianyou!

She has been sealed in the Eternal Night Desert for too long, and she knows very little about the outside world, but Xianyou Pei is different from her reputation and constraints. She not only has an upright identity in the outside world, she can move around at will , and even replaced the holy son of one of the nine sects, grandiosely occupying the spirit of Chongming sect.

Therefore, Mo Lilan was very relieved of Pei Ling, the city and means of this immortal friend.

Xianyou Pei has clearly considered this matter thoroughly, and then she only needs to be in charge of fighting against the owner of Wushi Villa.

While thinking about it, Mo Lilan nodded slightly: "Then I will wait here for three days."

Pei Ling nodded, and then suddenly asked: "Mo Xianyou, do you know Longrong Realm Heaven?"

The Longrong Realm is one of the three realms that Wei Weizi claimed to have mastered in the upper realm not long ago. The other two realms are the Xuyuan Realm and Yuanmo Realm.

Although he knew that it was a world imagined by Wei Weizi, but he could just take this opportunity to inquire about the real situation of the upper realm from the will of the true immortal.

But Mo Lilan nodded, and said plainly: "This is one of the heavens in the upper realm, what is the relationship between the immortal friend and him?"

One of the Heavens of the Upper Realm?

In the fairy world, is there really such a world? ?

Pei Ling was startled, but his face didn't change at all, and he asked immediately: "It is rumored that 10 years ago in the Upper Realm, a fairy concubine Frost Order failed to cross the tribulation and fell to the sky of Longrong Realm. Very much, the hometown of Immortal Concubine will always be autumn, which is today's 'Xi Min Yuan'."

"Because of the Immortal King's technique, countless fairy maples were born there. Among them, the Qingshang Maple is a special product of 'Xi Minyuan'. It is said that it is very special. It was born by the Immortal Emperor Qingshang...I don't know how much you know about it, Mo Xianyou?"

Hearing this, Mo Lilan shook her head and said, "I've never heard of such rumors."

Pei Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said in a flat voice: "I've never heard of it either."

"But not long ago, the owner of Wushi Villa, Wei Weizi, spoke eloquently. I thought it was interesting, so I wrote it down."

Mo Lilan said calmly: "Wushi Villa...Although they are all ordinary people, they hold the strongest law in this world after all."

"Pei Xianyou hasn't recovered his immortal position yet, so it's best not to believe his words."

"In order to prevent a majestic immortal from suffering at the hands of mortals."

The strongest law in this world?

Pei Ling's heart suddenly moved, and after a moment of hesitation, he quickly asked tentatively: "I don't know Mo Xianyou, what do you think of the laws of Wushi Villa?"

Hearing this, Mo Lilan looked at him very calmly.

If it was when the two had just started working together, she would have thought that Pei Xianyou was simply asking for her opinion.

But after seeing the other party's ignorance so many times in a row, she already knew very well that the other party didn't know the laws of Wushi Villa at all, so she took this opportunity to ask her!

Thinking of this, Mo Lilan didn't think too much about it, and immediately explained: "The law of Wushi Villa can create things out of thin air, make dreams come true, make miracles happen again and again, disrupt order, reverse time, reverse yin and yang... Fire, Fengshui, all in one thought!"

"This law is invincible, invincible, irresistible, and defenseless..."

"It is invincible, it can be called omnipotent."

"The biggest problem lies in this law, which has extremely strict requirements for Dao Xin, and there is no one in a billion that can do it."

"The sword cultivator of the Cold Dark Sword Sect abandons all methods and only cultivates a sword in his hand. His strength is enough to occupy a corner of this world and rank among the nine sects."

"But the monks in Wushi Villa only cultivate one thought in their hearts!"

"This thought is extreme, and you can ascend to immortality in one step!"

"This law is called 'creating something out of nothing'!"

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The next morning.

In front of the small courtyard, on the winding stone path, came an elder from Wushi Villa who was dressed as a scholar.

Holding a gilded invitation card in his hand, he stopped in front of the courtyard gate, and after arranging his robes, he said loudly, "Xiao Xianchi is returning home, I wonder if Emperor Pei Xian is free right now?"

"The new owner of our village is about to ascend the throne, and I invite the Immortal Emperor to watch the ceremony."

In the courtyard, the main room.

A bronze twig pattern shaped like a mountain is embedded in the treasure incense burner, and a stick of fragrance rises slowly and spreads all over the room.

Pei Ling and his incarnation, Mo Lilan, were still talking to each other, and he was not surprised to hear that Wushi Villa had a new owner ascending the throne.

Without any hesitation, Pei Ling thought immediately, and the voice immediately rang in Mo Lilan's mind: "Friend Mo Xian, you go as me."

"After the viewing ceremony is over, the new owner should have a discussion with you."

Mo Lilan nodded, and then her figure swayed slightly like a cloud of smoke, the pure white in her eyes faded away, and in the blink of an eye, she became the same as Pei Ling again.